Lyrics:
watch out for the okie doke
Try and front on me and I can let you hold the smoke
Put the heat to his system and watch him overload
Thuggin late these
on my hit list
Murder tracks for that fitness
I’ll be damned if I kick this
Test myself like that litmus woah
Feeling crazy like Pinkett
Overload
system
Ayy, pack these shows like WrestleMania, your bitch get slammed
These Rapper's lame, I'm settin' trends, they knowing exactly who I am
I snatched
to know
I've always had this problem
Since I was a kid
A nervous system overload
Of something I time
I'm the messed up kid
At the back of the bus
I
Concentration
A system overload
Agitated
By a man we know
Seamless placement
Of things that we don't need
But we struggle on
And we leave
Stand up stand up stand up
With a powerful ROAR
Creaking old car doors
Junk sparks and grinds
Overload the core
Losing power to systems, we need
let the well run dry
These days
Shock the system into action
Burn to overload
Sharpen vision one decision
Ready to explode
I can't help myself
It's all
Slunce dnes pálí jako šílený a všechny plasty v autě žhaví
Trčím tu v zácpě někde na pátým nehejbe se to ani kus
Můj systém už je total overload
system overload
My soul is moved with just disdain
But it's not my job to bring a change
Is it all by design
Or have we gone astray
Didn't we miss
Technology, now controls
Power systems, overload
In the matrix, once your mind
Lies the sorrow, none survive
Globalized, authority
World
strange
My destiny is on a timeline with fate
Let me dream awhile
For the chance of a life to be
Nine to five now systems overload
Just trying to get
of the greed
I want to spend the night with me
Information overload
Just take your asperin and float
Wasting my mind
Home is where your heart will bleed
So
always knew to aim bigger
But piracy is legit now downloads became quicker
Spark emotions to overload your nervous system
They can't keep us at our home
to chi-town
Keep it real even though they giving me the run 'round, woah
Had to go overboard
System overload
I shut it down
They told me, go big or go home,
trait's
I paint pictures you scribble and trace
I go hard till that millions paid
You're content with that minimum wage
Fuck your system don't think I'm
you left behind
And the sense you could not find
A system overload
A path that leads abroad
It's a chance you did not use
The hand that you refused
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